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prime time and my nine grind mines rhymes collectin' lifetimes of dimes

bend my crimes above youre RIPped white doves, these knives climb

like stickin' in the wall thinkin' a quick puff puff, pricks better shut, shut it thrives types

these dicks slapped on dickheads as i kick bread, i scuff scuff, bitches cuffed, cuffed no time time

shits quick with isaiah rashad, shot in shock, cannot spot the glock cocked, like football

on the drives for miles on trials, fuckin' up a hygeia facade, with a hygiene health for the shine

of teeth it breeze underneath and under sheets, smilin' pilin' up in summaries, just say cheese

plenty in a plethora of spaghetti salsa i sauce em for trauma with the southern non-ad ventura

Adventure, uh, adds mentor, bruh, on these creeps, they twenty deep and petty, please, such a cunt